Chapter 567 This Is a Match Made in Heaven
The disciples of the Shilipo Sword Sect poured out like a mountain torrent, pouring down, everyone was brave, and each one was vying to be the first.
The disciples of Sharpening Sword Hall were terrified.
Because the movements displayed by the members of the Shilipo Sword School are excellent in terms of speed, agility, and flexibility, and everyone is extremely proficient, without any jerky or rigidity.
Most importantly, the morale of the Ten Lipo Sword Sect is too scary.
For the sake of one head, they actually pushed and scolded each other, trying to get ahead of the crowd, lest they fall behind.
With strong strength and overwhelming morale, it's hard for this sect not to be strong.
At this moment, they were extremely grateful for their choice, otherwise, those who were offered a reward at this time must have their own heads.
Time passed by every minute and every second.
Su Yuxuan stood with his sword in his arms like a statue, motionless.
However, her figure has become a mountain in the hearts of everyone in Sharpening Sword Hall, an insurmountable peak reaching the sky.
After half a cup of tea, a blood-stained disciple galloped all the way to Su Yuxuan.
He plopped down on his knees, holding a bloody thing in his hands.
"Report to the head, the disciple is lucky not to disgrace his life!"
Su Yuxuan glanced at the scar on his broken neck, and immediately snorted coldly.
Two swords were used to cut off the head, your head must have been picked.
The disciple immediately looked ashamed and did not dare to raise his head.
Su Yuxuan turned around and walked towards the main hall of Sharpening Sword Hall.
"Pass the head to everyone. Anyone who has the will to leave should leave immediately. After tomorrow, everyone will be punished as rebellion. Even if they are far away, they will be punished!"
Hearing the plain words of the new head, all the members of Jianjiantang trembled all over. The sentence that they will be punished even if they are far away has extinguished all their selfish distractions.
Other sects may just talk, but the Ten Lipo Sword Sect is definitely a real thing.
The head in front of me is the best example.
Seeing the helpless eyes of the gang leader, everyone gave up the idea of betrayal. They didn't want their own head to be passed around for public display.
Planet Terra.
Xi Tong flipped through the many classics of Jianjiantang, went back to the source, and extracted the essence of this sect.
After reading it, Xi Tong immediately understood the origin of Sharpening Sword Hall.
Speaking of it, it is a bit similar to the Iaijutsu of the island country.
Juhejutsu, or drawing a knife to cut, this skill was originally an unrefined sneak attack and assassination technique, but it was later carried forward.
In ordinary swordsman battles, both sides have their blades out of their sheaths, but drawing a sword is different, its blades are always in the sheath, the enemy cannot accurately judge the length of one's own weapon, but one's own side can accurately calculate the attack range.
Typically, I know your depth, but you don't know my length.
What's more, ordinary people practice standing fighting, but Juhejutsu practice kneeling and sitting posture.
This is also related.
In the past, the island nation was full of hills and often negotiated because of various frictions. Once the talks collapsed, they immediately turned the table to war.
If at this time one of your side has a master of Juhe, beheading the opponent's head with one blow, tsk tsk, it's a great achievement.
Therefore, there are countless details such as the method of wearing weapons, the essentials of breathing and exhaling, and visual inspection.
Every detail can bring about the improvement of mosquito legs, but when many mosquito legs are piled up, it becomes a qualitative change like a big chicken leg. It is too simple to eat chicken.
After the sublimation and qualitative change of Juheshu is the method of sharpening the sword.
Accumulating the hard work in the daily life, bursting out when needed, and winning without fighting, is completely in line with the essence of Juhejutsu.
However, the real method of sharpening swords is too complicated, and the requirements for practitioners are particularly harsh.
You can tell from the fact that Elder Liu Yan never marries for the rest of his life.
In order to keep a mouthful of pure qi, he sacrificed the happiness of his lower body, and for the sake of cultivation, even the unicorn arm was discarded.
If someone told him that he wanted to practice magical skills and draw a sword from the palace, he probably wouldn't hesitate at all.
It's a pity that there is an innate disadvantage in the practice of Sharpening Sword Hall.
Whether it is Juhejutsu or the method of sharpening the sword, the emphasis is on an instant burst, even a gap of 0.001 second may be the difference between life and death.
The idea of Jianjiantang is correct, but the true energy they cultivate is inherently insufficient and lacks explosiveness.
But if the explosive power is too strong, ordinary disciples will disarm in two or three blows, and then they will be unable to continue, and they will not be able to accumulate a few sword qi in a day.
Therefore, Lijiantang pursues both explosive power and battery life, and it turned out to be completely different. Originally, it wanted two bulges, but it turned out to be flat-chested, with no bulge at all.
However, Xi Tong has!
The exercises of Sharpening Sword Hall are tailor-made for "Tiandi Jue".
Speaking of explosive power, the power of thunder is ranked second, who dares to say first?
Speaking of battery life, wouldn't it be enough to pull a high-voltage wire and flick Dongfeng Po?
The most important thing is that sword drawing and slashing are two different categories from ordinary swordsmanship. One is to decide the winner after drawing the sword, and the other is to win the battle before drawing the sword.
Without further ado, Xi Tong summed up his perception and experience of the sword-sharpening method, and then threw it into the little golden man, investing 100 million in the power of faith, and asked him to deduce it.
The power of faith turned into a bean lamp and hovered over the little golden man, and it quickly found the right direction. Xitong added another 10 billion power of faith without saying a word.
Hey, recently deriving the exercises consumes too much energy, otherwise Xi Tong would want to throw 50 billion directly into it.
Soon, the deduction of the little golden man was completed, and the skill of sharpening the sword became more perfect, and there were two or three levels of qualitative changes compared to just now.
Pushing the sword, chopping and cutting, stabbing, receiving flow...
How to step on the foot, how to hold the handle of the knife...
Pulling strikes, broken heart, vibrating blood, internal palm strength...
It looks like a small drawn sword, but it breaks down more than a hundred small details.
The moment the sword is drawn, more than a hundred small details must be controlled, and it must be smooth and perfect.
This is equivalent to practicing more than a hundred kinds of kung fu at the same time, all of which have been cultivated to perfection, and then integrated into one.
This requires not only comprehension, but also persistent practice and penance.
Just like an oil seller, only hands-on.
Transform all these details into muscle memory, into an instinct imprinted in the bones, blood, and soul.
Only in this way can one slash with unrivaled sharpness and sharpen the sword with high-quality sword energy.
Soon, Xi Tong passed the deduced sword-sharpening method to the system, and made it available on the shelves of each subsystem mall.
Tamil did not hesitate to buy, buy, buy.
Then……
"How does this thing look like a sneak attack and conspiracy?"
The emperor threw it away casually and stopped learning.
"Huo Zhigao doesn't even have a scabbard, so how do you practice drawing a sword?"
Eve, who was picking up the tatters, was suddenly shocked, and felt that this thing was destined for her.
"Praise the main god of the system, the main god must be using the hand of His Majesty the king to grant me magical powers."
The world of fairy sword.
Long Yang stared at the content of the method of sharpening the sword, and then involuntarily began to gesture.
He had realized before that the skill of drawing the sword would improve the speed of moves, but he didn't think about it deeply.
Now after seeing the basic method of drawing a knife and cutting and the advanced version of sharpening a sword, Long Yang felt that a certain instinctive memory in his body was awakened.
He knelt on the ground according to the description of the exercises, then calmed down, looked straight ahead, and imagined that there was an enemy kneeling in front of him.
Unmoving like a mountain, hard to know like a shadow.
In the next moment, Longyang moved violently, all parts of his body exerted force at the same time, and with the help of body skills, all kinds of forces were combined into one, and gathered on the sword.
At the same time, Long Yang pushed the sword with the thumb of his left hand, and a blazing red light burst out from the mouth of the scabbard, instantly turning into a scorching fire, reflecting the whole palace red.
"Are you in the water?"
The palace people shuddered when they saw the red light of the king's residence.
But the red light disappeared in an instant. He rubbed his eyes and found that everything in the palace hall was as usual.
But at this time, the red light bloomed again, and it was fleeting again.
Palace man: ...
This is the first update of the last chapter, and the second update has been postponed. Recently, I have been transferred to work. The office is an intranet computer, so I can’t fish for code words. There are also some incidents at home. It's very salty now, I hope to find the rhythm of the past soon.